The Moon and the Sun: A Duet

The Moon is in his garden, 

What a sight to behold.

His clouds painted purple,

And his face painted gold.

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His crown atop his head,

Great speckles on his face,

His beauty stops my heart,

His love, I ‘ternal chase.

The Sun is in his palace,

Colours signal the dawn.

The sea painted orange,

Golden mask, he has on.

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Light shines from his body,

As he walks with such grace,

His presence is so warm,

His love, I ‘ternal chase.